I don't own anything, that creative genius is Kurt Sutter.
She looked down at the paper in her hands, then up at the store front. She pulled out her phone calling the realtor. "Yes Jacob, this is Kelley O'Rourke, the store I just bought through you, the front windows are broken, and there the inside is trashed." She listened intently frowning. "I don't give a shit about where the previous owner is I want this stuff cleared out."
Kelley turned around at the sound of motorcycles racing down the street. "Okay fine you won't clean it out, I'll stop payment on my payment. Uh huh, right. Sure we can take 20,000 off the price. You have a nice day too." Kelley ended the call smiling. She opened the door looking around. "It looks like a damn bomb went off in here." She walked back out to her car, pulling out a duffle bag.
When she heard the motorcycles again she went outside and saw them speeding downtown. Where the hell is my cousin she thought to herself pulling out her phone. "Hello?" a female voice answered.
"I'm looking for my cousin Edmund." Kelley said starting to wonder what was going on.
"I'm sorry to say that he's dead. Actually can you come down here and id the body?" Stahl asked.
"Where."
"St. Thomas Hospital. Ask for Agent Stahl." June hung up, smiling. "Let's go, I bet she knows where her uncle is."
Kelley walked into the hospital looking for some official to direct her to the morgue. "Excuse me. I'm looking for Agent Stahl."
"I'm June Stahl, please come this way." June led her down the hall past Jax and the rest of the club.
"I don't understand I just talked to Edmund yesterday. What the hell happened?" Kelley pulled away causing Stahl to stumble.
"Gemma Morrow shot him." Stahl told her knowing the club could hear her.
"That's bullshit!" Jax yelled charging at the ATF agent. Kelley stepped out of the way looking at Agent Stahl.
"This isn't the time for a pissing contest, can I please just get this done." Stahl nodded turning to leave. Jax grabbed her arm stopping her from leaving.
"You know my mother didn't shoot Edmund."
"Sorry Jackson, I was there. Ms O'Rourke this way please." Stahl led her down the hall, looking over shoulder at the club.
"What was all that about?" Kelley asked Stahl.
"Nothing to worry about."
"It didn't seem like nothing. Edmund told me about you." Stahl stopped turning around.
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me; Edmund told me all about you."
"The international call he made yesterday."
"You aren't as stupid as you look." Kelley replied. "Is this him?"
"Yes." Stahl pulled back the sheet.
"That's Edmund Hayes. If you will please let me know when you release the body, so I can have him shipped back to Ireland." Kelley turned storming out of the morgue, running into Jax.
"Watch out there darlin'."
"Sorry." Kelley hurried past him pulling out her phone. "Damnit Cameron answer the phone you worthless piece of shit!"
"How do you know Cameron?"
Kelley turned around her phone still in her hand. "What does it matter to you?"
"He kidnapped my son."
"He's my cousin's' father." Kelley told him. "You must be Jax."
"Yeah."
"Come on let's talk." Kelley followed him upstairs and into the sun. "Do you mind if we talk while I work? My shop is a mess."
"What shop?"
"I just bought the cigar shop, this morning actually. The owner had to leave town in a hurry." Kelley told him.
"Yeah I know."
"Okay. I have a lot of work to do. Plus everyone is staring." Jax nodded following her into the parking lot.
"Is this yours?"
"Yeah. I rebuilt the engine last summer."
"It's nice. You don't really see a lot of Shelby's these days." Jax told her, his hand running over the fender.
"Which is exactly why I wanted it, let's go." Kelley replied getting into the car.
"Meet you there."